The boy who was saved by Mumu pulled Mumu out of the crowd.

"Thank you."

Mumu chuckled, "Thank you too. I saw you came with the mountain chief. Did you go ask the mountain chief for me?"

The boy lowered his head shyly and did not speak.

Mumu sighed.

No wonder he was bullied. Isn't this what my mother always said that three sticks can't beat?

"My name is Mumu, and I will also study here in the future."

Although he hasn't signed up yet, I don't know if the college wants him.

But after thinking about it with his clever little mind, his father had a reputation for being evil, so this name would definitely be reported.

Shangguan Jiuyou... is indeed his biological son, I thank you.

"My name is Zuo Chenxi."

Eleven approached, "Little master, the mountain chief is looking for you."

Mumu waved her little hand, "Go back. If someone bullies you again, just tell me and I will help you teach him a lesson."

The two children turned back three times with great reluctance, until a strange voice sounded in Mu Mu's ears.

"Is this Jiuyou's son?"

Before Mumu could clearly see the speaker's appearance, he was already being picked up.

"Okay, okay."

Rouduanzi finally saw who was holding him.

"Hello, Mr. Shan. I am Mumu. I haven't saluted you yet."

"Good boy, I am your uncle, you have to kowtow to me."

After returning to Shanzhangyuan, Mumu knelt down with a plop as soon as he was placed on the ground.

"Mumu pays homage to my great-uncle, wishing him good luck as far as the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

Shangguan Jiuyou's mouth twitched.

The mask concealed his embarrassment, and for the first time, he felt that the mask had many uses.

Restore what happened just one stick of incense.

"Uncle, although my son is young, he is very smart."

"No, no matter how smart you are, you can't do it. He's over three years old, and he might even wet his pants."

"My son doesn't wet his pants. He knows a lot and has mature ideas. Letting him study in the academy will definitely bring you glory."

"How mature can a person over three years old be? Maybe he will cry for his mother. I have a busy day and I don't have time to help you take care of your son."

"He knows a lot. If you can test him, you will definitely be satisfied."

Shangguan Jiuyou felt that he had not spoken as much in the past few years as he did today. Of course, the people he spoke to here did not include little women.

The mountain chief felt a little relaxed, but he didn't agree.

Soon some students came to the mountain leader and said that someone was making trouble.

Shangguan Jiuyou knew what happened and thought it might be an opportunity.

It will be much easier to enter the academy if his uncle sees the difference in Mu Mu.

So the old god sat and drank tea and waited for the man to come back, but his son brought him another "surprise"

Ugh......

Boy, whether you can stay in the capital depends on your luck.

Anyway, my senior brother is in the capital, so if it doesn't work out, just go with him.

Little Silver Dragon... feels a little sorry for his master's son. What kind of father is this? I think about the world between two people all day long, and my son doesn't want to take care of it. It's so pitiful.

Mumu...thank you, I'm used to it. It's free with phone credit, that's all.

Shangguan Jiuyou picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Looking at the people in the seats from the corner of his eye, they seemed very happy. Could it be that today is really my uncle's birthday?

He looked at Eleven, who looked confused.

Shangguan Jiuyou put down the tea cup in his hand.

What kind of subordinates does he have? No one is helpful when you need help.

Might as well keep a mallet, at least it can be used to hit people.

"Hey, great uncle, how did you know that today is my uncle's birthday?"

Shangguan Jiuyou's eyebrows moved slightly, which really made this kid blinded.

Mumu... birthday? I don’t know, but I won’t say, hehe.

"Mumu is awesome, Mumu also has a gift for my great-uncle."

His chubby little hands reached into the small cloth bag hanging sideways and dug out.

Shangguan Jiuyou couldn't sit still after that thing was placed in the hands of the mountain chief, his pearl, this prodigal son.

"Mumu picked it up with his own hands, and Mumu also got it with his own hands and gave it to his great-uncle."

"Good boy, good boy."

Shangguan Jiuyou clenched his fists.

My heart hurts, but I am willing to give away a pearl worth ten thousand taels. How can I not be a good boy?

No, this bead cannot be given away. The 300,000 troops in Northern Xinjiang are all pointing at him.

"Jiuyou, let's start sending Mu Mu to the academy on time tomorrow."

"Uncle, Zhu..."

"Okay, I hate celebrating birthdays the most. Once I get older, I don't need to say those blessings."

Brat, I can't cure you yet.

It is simply impossible for your son to honor me and still want to go back.

Shangguan Jiuyou... Where did this king show that he was saying those useless things?

"Uncle, Zhu..."

"What are you wishing for? Come back quickly. That manager Wang, hurry up. You can't delay what you said. Let's leave as soon as possible."

Manager Wang was confused... He seemed to have only said one thing, that His Highness Ninth Prince was here with his children.

Did he say anything else?

As we get older, our memory gets worse and worse.

Shangguan Jiuyou looked at the departing figure and looked at Mumu with some hatred.

"Do you know how much that pearl can be sold for?"

Mumu shook his head.

Shangguan Jiuyou suddenly felt that his son had gained a lot of weight. How could his son be so fat? How could he keep getting fatter?

It seems that martial arts training cannot be delayed.

"Dad, can that one bead eat a lot of crispy chicken?"

"Well, there are a lot, more than you can count. After buying the crispy chicken, you can also buy roast goose. You can buy it three times a day, which is enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

You brat, I'll let your flesh hurt for once. Let's see if you give pearls to others in the future.

No, I can't sit still just thinking about that bead.

His thumb and forefinger rubbed lightly.

Eleven...Who is the master plotting against?

"Don't worry, Dad, Mumu still has a few more."

"Mumu will give you a few more without delaying the crispy chicken and roast goose."

Eleven took one foot out and then silently took it back.

Thirteen in the dark was very anxious... Should he go down and show his face?

It's heart-breaking, that's a pearl. The young master might give it away when he sees it and is happy.

Shangguan Jiuyou stretched out his hand to straighten the bag that Mu Mu was carrying across his body, and then picked it up.

"Come on, daddy is free today and will take you around."

"Great."

A bunch of things to deal with flashed through Eleven's mind.

Watching the master walk away, he quickly followed.

The master said he would be free when he was free.

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